After class, I went home and immediately picked out an outfit.
In all honesty, I was nervous. Terrified, really. I wasn't good at dates, especially with hot boys like Harry. I usually only met up with boys for about ten minutes before we're ripping each other's clothes off.
I wanted to look nice, but casual. Like I tried but not too hard. God, I haven't been on an actual date since Luke took me out and that was easy. I wanted to wear something that Luke wouldn't like. Something that didn't make me think whether or not he would like it.
It wasn't about Luke anymore. It was about me.
I knew it was going to be cool tonight, probably cold, but oh well. Sacrifice being warm to look cute.
At exactly 7:58pm, my phone rang. I quickly answered it, expecting Harry on the other side.
"Hello?"
"Hey, darling, I'm outside your apartment, not sure which one it is, do you want me to come up?"
"No, that's okay, I'm coming down now."
"Alright, see you in a minute."
"Alright, bye."
I shoved the phone into my purse before heading downstairs. Harry was leaning against his car, against his Range Rover, clad in a tee shirt, jeans, and worn brown boots.
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